Ronin Warriors Fan Fiction ❯ How the Enemy was Defeated. ❯ Chapter 2

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"Damn that stupid monk." Talpa said as he teleported back to his hidden castle. "How can he

be that strong?" Talpa got up and took a step, but stopped as a deep pain shot through his

body. Talpa grabbed his side. The pain was so powerful that it made his knees buckle

underneath him. Talpa fell to the floor cursing. He brought his armored hand up and saw it was

covered in blood. He couldn't believe his eyes. The last time he and the Ancient battled, the

Ancient only managed to weaken him to unconsciousness. This time he managed to weaken

and wound him. "I don't know how he does it, but next time, he will not win." Talpa struggled

to his feet, the pain was incredible making him gasp for breath. Talpa walked slowly to the

throne room. He was afraid if he took a wrong step the pain would overwhelm him. When he

finally reached the throne room, he decided to do something he never thought he would do in his

immortal life. He thought he could divide his armor into four different armors. Doing this, it

would make him weaker to where he would have to transform back into his human form. But

he would make the sacrifice of not being in his armor if it would help him defeat the Ancient.

Talpa closed his eyes and concentrated on separating his armor. His armor began to glow as he

named the different armor. "Armor of the Ogre. Armor of the Spider. Armor of the Cobra.

Armor of the Jackal." Talpa called as he made the signs of each armor with his hands. Out of

nowhere, four armors appeared in front of him. Talpa opened his eyes and fell to the ground as

his armor started to fade from his body. A cold chill went threw his body as his armor left him,

leaving him in tight jeans and a skin tight, white t-shirt. Sweat dropped from his face to the floor.

He closed his eyes, fighting off the desire to fall asleep. When the desire left him, he opened his

eyes. His bluish-green eyes stared at the hazy, damp floor. When his eyes focused, he looked

up at the four armors. The armors were different. The Armor or the Sider had a pinkish purple

color to it, with a Chin Lin Tou attached to its back. Armor of the Cobra was a green armor

with a red chest. Six Katanas were attached to his waist, three on each side. Armor of the

Jackal has a brownish color with a cape draping down his back. Along his back a No Dachi

was attached and the left hand was a three blade claw. The last armor, The Armor of the Ogre

has a vest that is brown with yellow strips down each side. In the armors hands was a Kusari

Gama. Talpa smiled. "I am so glad that is over. Now all I have to do is find the right person to

wear the armors." Talpa struggled to his feet. "That will have to wait, until I gather some

strength." Talpa touched his side to see if he was still bleeding. He brought up his hand and saw

it was drenched in blood. "Great. This is all I need." He took off his shirt and walked over to a

water basin. He picked up the rag that was next to it and dipped it in the ice cold water and then

put it on his wound. He gritted his teeth together because of the coldness and the sharp pain that

went threw his body. He stood there for a few moments, letting the cold water run down his side.

When Talpa realized that the rag was soaked in blood, he threw it down and grabbed a bandage

and wrapped himself up. After doing this he looked around the room. Finding nothing to do, he

decided to call it a day and go to bed. He walked out of the room and down the hall towards his

bedroom where his bed was waiting for him. Being careful not to miss a step or run into anything,

he finally made it to his bedroom. He took off his remaining clothes, pulled back the sheets on his

bed and crawled in. Within seconds he was lost in a world of peaceful dreams.